Invincible Young Master in the City -
Chapter 342 - 342 338 Dining with Hu Jing
342: Chapter 338 Dining with Hu Jing 342: Chapter 338 Dining with Hu Jing Ye Fan glanced at Wei Ziling’s beautiful figure, withdrew his gaze, and walked over.
It wasn’t until he almost reached the tea table that Wei Ziling noticed Ye Fan.
She hurriedly flipped over and sat up, smoothing her messed-up long hair and awkwardly laughed, “Hehe, Mr.
Ye, I’m sorry, I…”
“It’s alright.” Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled lightly.
After adjusting her sitting posture, Wei Ziling asked Ye Fan, “Mr.
Ye, how is the terrapin egg with rock sugar and ginseng soup?”
“Not bad, the taste is good, and the effects of the ginseng have come out,” Ye Fan nodded.
“So, should I go home now and bring Li Xing over?” Wei Ziling laughed.
“Go ahead,” Ye Fan replied.
Wei Ziling immediately stood up with a giggling smile and left the presidential suite with light steps.
After Wei Ziling had left, just as Ye Fan was deciding whether to call for delivery or go to the hotel’s dining building himself, a phone call came in.
Seeing the caller ID, which was Hu Jing, Ye Fan couldn’t help but smile.
It was a perfect chance to have dinner with Hu Jing and honor his promise.
Answering the phone, Ye Fan laughed out loud, “Haha, Miss Hu, the beauty, I was just about to call you and here you’re calling me.
We really are in tune!”
“Being in tune my foot, stop sweet-talking me like that!” Hu Jing playfully scolded on the phone, her voice silky smooth, enough to make one’s bones tingle.
Ye Fan said, “No, really, I was about to call to invite you for dinner.
I’m already at the hotel, Dingsheng International Hotel.
Come over.”
“You’re really at Shengding International Hotel?” Hu Jing’s voice suddenly had a slightly peculiar tone.
“Of course.
Would I lie to you?” Ye Fan laughed.
“I’m actually nearby Dingsheng International Hotel,” Hu Jing teased, laughing.
“Should I come over right away to expose your lie, or should I give you enough time to spin this tale?”
“Come over right away.
I’m waiting for you,” Ye Fan said.
With a flirtatious laugh, Hu Jing exclaimed, “Giggle, alright, I’m coming over.
If, when I enter Dingsheng International Hotel, you’re already waiting for me at a set table, there’s a reward!”
The words “there’s a reward” were spoken with a seductive undertone, setting an air of anticipation for Ye Fan.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan couldn’t help but laugh and mumbled, “Luckily I said Dingsheng International Hotel, or it would have been embarrassing to be caught in a lie.”
Five minutes later, Hu Jing called: “Ye Fan, I’ve entered Dingsheng International Hotel.
Which dining table should I look for you at?”
Clearly, she didn’t quite believe Ye Fan was really at Dingsheng International Hotel.
“Dining building, first floor, lobby A area, table 032,” Ye Fan said.
With a gasp, Hu Jing exclaimed in surprise, “You’re really there?”
“Of course,” Ye Fan answered.
With an embarrassed laugh, Hu Jing said, “Ye Fan, I’m sorry, I thought you weren’t at Dingsheng International Hotel.
I was just calling to test you.
I haven’t even left my house yet.”
Ye Fan sighed and said, “Does that mean I’ve been waiting here alone like a fool?”
“Giggle, don’t be mad.
I’ll be there soon.
Also, as promised, there’s definitely a reward!” Hu Jing said.
Five to six minutes later, Hu Jing indeed arrived.
She was dressed in a plunging, tight-fitted, short dress with black stockings and red high heels, her wavy long hair elegantly draped over her shoulders, matching her foxy face.
She looked extraordinarily sexy and charming.
She appeared and immediately attracted countless male gazes while also drawing envious curses from many women who called her a vixen.
Hu Jing approached Ye Fan with grace and charm, gave him a seductive smile, and then pulled out a chair to sit across from him.
“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long, sorry about that,” she said, batting her eyelashes at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan replied with a light smile, “No worries.
I was looking forward to your reward.”
“Giggle, there will definitely be a reward, but it depends on how much fun I have tonight.
The more fun I have, the better the reward,” Hu Jing said with a flirty laugh.
Ye Fan couldn’t help but laugh, “So, after dinner, can I accompany the beautiful Ms.
Hu around and enjoy those envious glares?”
While saying this, Ye Fan snapped his fingers, summoning a waiter to start ordering.
Partway through the meal, around seven o’clock, Ye Fan suddenly received a call from Zhao Shuaijiang.
“Ye Fan, it’s the weekend.
Got any plans for tonight?” Zhao Shuaijiang asked over the phone.
Ye Fan chuckled, “Nothing yet.
Got any suggestions?”
“Haha, how about hanging out at Yonghui Club?” Zhao Shuaijiang suggested.
Ye Fan glanced at the seductively charming Hu Jing and laughed, “Sounds good.
What time?”
“Anytime suits me.
You pick the time,” said Zhao Shuaijiang.
“Let’s make it eight o’clock then,” Ye Fan proposed a time.
After hanging up, Ye Fan turned to Hu Jing, “Ms.
Hu, how about we head to a private club to have some fun after dinner?”
“What club?” Hu Jing inquired.
“Yonghui Club,” Ye Fan answered.
“Yonghui?!” Hu Jing’s eyes lit up, “Is it that Yonghui Club with a high membership threshold?”
“I’m not too sure,” Ye Fan replied.
“But the club itself is quite lavish, with a ground-floor building above and the main area located in the basement—it’s a real gold mine.”
“That’s the one!” Hu Jing exclaimed excitedly.
“Yonghui Club is said to be one of the most entertaining spots in Hua Hai, unknown to ordinary folks, but it’s a playground for many wealthy and influential people.
However, I’ve heard it’s quite exclusive.”
Ye Fan gave a casual, light laugh, “Whether it’s high or not, we don’t need to worry—as long as someone takes us in, that’s all that matters.”
As it neared eight, Ye Fan and Hu Jing drove to Yonghui Club where Zhao Shuaijiang had already arrived.
Since their cars were parked together, Ye Fan got out and walked over to wait for Hu Jing at the pathway in front of her car.
Hu Jing walked over, and Ye Fan pointed in the direction, saying, “This way, let’s go.”
“Okay,” Hu Jing responded.
She reached out her arm, soft as lotus root, and tenderly held on to Ye Fan’s right arm.
Breathing in the feminine fragrance of Hu Jing, feeling the smooth and warm sensation on his arm, Ye Fan turned to look at Hu Jing’s pretty face and smiled, “Is this the reward?”
“Look at you, making me sound so stingy.
Of course not!” Hu Jing glanced sideways at Ye Fan, pretending to be upset.
Ye Fan’s heart skipped a beat, and he laughed heartily before heading towards the elevator.
Zhao Shuaijiang, sitting on the couch in the lounge area, saw Ye Fan and Hu Jing approaching and immediately stood up with a loud laugh to greet them.
Accompanying him was a young and pretty girl in a sexy dress clinging to his arm.
However, in terms of beauty and demeanor, she was no match for Hu Jing.
Seeing Hu Jing intimately clinging to Ye Fan’s arm, Zhao Shuaijiang couldn’t help but feel a bit envious of Ye Fan.
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